He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

Ye Zhenghao stiffened slightly, but only for a moment. He calmly placed Siyi on the ground, gave her a deep look, and then turned and pushed open the spring door to leave.

As soon as Ye Zhenghao left, Siyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Jiang Yanhui, who was still standing not far away, and said casually, "Young Master Yan, aren't you going to leave yet?"

Jiang Yan glanced at her with narrowed eyes. Blood was flowing down his cheek from his forehead. He wiped it away with his hand, then gave a cold laugh. He strode towards her, grabbed her wrist without a word, and pulled her toward the hospital entrance.

His car was parked at the hospital entrance, where a driver was waiting. As soon as he saw Jiang Yan come out with Si Yi, he quickly got out of the car and helped open the door.

Jiang Yanhui now hated Siyi with a vengeance, and even when he pushed her into the car, he wanted to use brute force, so he gave her a hard push on the back.

Siyi was already terrified by what had just happened, and when he pushed her, she staggered forward and fell, hitting her stomach on the seat.

Fortunately, the seat wasn't hard, but it still gave her a fright. She instinctively reached out and covered her lower abdomen, angrily saying, "Jiang Yan Hui, are you sick? Were you addicted to fighting just now? Since I'm already going to follow you, why are you pushing me like this? I have hands and feet, I can get on the bus myself!"

Jiang Yan was filled with anger with nowhere to vent it. She had just fought with Ye Zhenghao, and was now even more furious. However, she couldn't possibly do anything reckless to her.

She responded so smoothly to the harsh words I just said.

Just a slight touch, and she reacted with a haughty glare.

He laughed coldly in his anger, "What? Didn't you say I could do whatever I wanted with you? You can't even handle a little push from me? Ha, you want me to kill you, don't you? Don't worry, I will kill you, but I'll kill you in bed."

Siyi's face paled, realizing that he was definitely not joking with her.

He finds fault with her no matter what she does now, and she knows that she no longer holds a place in his heart.

The look in his eyes was as if he wanted to skin me alive; saying he'd kill me in bed would be child's play for him.

But how could she possibly withstand his tormenting her in bed now?

She bit her lip and calmly retorted, "Jiang Yan Hui, if you're still a man, don't touch me! Don't you find it disgusting?" To protect her baby, she was willing to say anything now.

Since things had already come to this, she had no intention of explaining anything to him anymore. He simply wouldn't believe her. She had already thought of what Zheng Muyan had said to her when he left. Now, only her senior brother could help her. Her brother must have taken her words to heart. Whether it was selfishness or shamelessness, she didn't care about anything else now. As long as she could keep the baby in her womb and leave City A safely, she was willing to do anything.

Jiang Yan turned his head back. His face was still injured. The face that Si Yi had once found breathtakingly handsome now looked sinister and terrifying. He reached out and grabbed Si Yi's chin, narrowing his eyes as he drew close to her cheek. His cold breath brushed against her face. The familiar, soul-stirring scent now felt so strange and frightening. "That's a joke. If I weren't a man, I wouldn't touch you. It's precisely because I'm a man that I want to touch you, isn't it? You feel disgusted? Ha, do you feel disgusted now? What did you say to your good brother just now? You said you willingly let me play with you, that it was consensual, and that I made you feel very comfortable in bed, didn't I?"

Siyi's face was pale, but her eyes were bright as if they were burning with flames, and her clothes were stained with a little blood.

Because of the stains from when Ye Zhenghao hugged her earlier, they were now reflected on her furious face, so bright they gave one a somewhat surreal feeling.

The feeling was as if the two of them had suddenly returned to the very beginning.

Every time she faced him, she wore a look of disgust and contempt. But now, there was a hint of despair in her eyes. Jiang Yan felt a shiver run down his spine, and even loosened his grip on her hand. But as proud as he was, he would never admit to the moment that he felt a pang of panic, a fear that she was like a kite that could fly away from him at any time.

He knew he was just a fool, knowing full well that he was being played and deceived by her, yet still unwilling to let go.

Nobody's a fool. It's just that sometimes we choose to play dumb to savor that little bit of happiness.

He truly felt pathetic; now all he could do was approach her and force himself on her, yet he still couldn't bear to part with her.

“I’m willing to go back with you because I don’t want you and my brother to end up like that. But Jiang Yan, don’t even think about touching me again. Let me tell you, I, Ye Siyi, have my bottom line. If you dare to touch me, I’ll kill myself right now! If you don’t believe me, just try it!”

Siyi's eyes were bright and crazed at this moment. Jiang Yanhui seemed to be burned and released her hand from her chin, but still stared at her fiercely. After a moment, she sneered: "Ye Siyi, let me tell you, don't try to provoke me with death. I, Jiang Yanhui, won't fall for that."

Siyi's heart was already numb with pain. In any case, the two of them were now stabbing each other in the back, and neither of them would get away with it. But she didn't care if she was covered in wounds, she would never let him have a chance to hurt her baby!

"Fine, let's give it a try then." She mimicked his expression and gave a cold smile.

Jiang Yanhui glared at her fiercely, but suddenly realized that she really had no way to deal with her like this. Neither of them spoke for a while, sitting wearily and confusedly on the two dark doors of the back seat. After a long while, Jiang Yanhui finally spoke again: "If you knew it would be like this, why did you lie to me in the first place? Ye Siyi, you brought all of this on yourself. People say, 'Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot.' Don't think you can threaten me with this method. From now on, you'll have a hard time."

Siyi smiled self-deprecatingly to herself.

Of course she knew, not from now on, but today she had already felt what it meant to be heartbroken, what it meant to feel like her heart was being torn apart, what it meant to feel like she was living a life worse than death, and what it meant to be in unbearable pain.

She couldn't understand what those adjectives meant before, but now she does.

Jiang Yan, the higher you used to praise me, the harder, more painful, and more pathetic I'll fall now.

"I have never lied to you; it was you who doubted me from the very beginning." Exhausted, she closed her eyes, her voice murmuring, yet remarkably clear in the cramped carriage.

At this point, Jiang Yan could no longer believe her words.

He scoffed, "You're telling me this now? You really think the earth revolves around you? Let me tell you, it's too late! If I still believe you now, I'm a complete idiot." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and kicked the driver's seat in front of him, yelling at Siyi, who was nervously driving, "Where are you going?"

The driver instinctively slammed on the brakes, stammering, "...Young Master Yan, isn't...aren't we going to Master Lin's place?"

Jiang Yanhui's face darkened. "When did I say I was going over there? Back the car up and drive to my apartment." The driver quickly responded and turned the steering wheel. Jiang Yanhui glanced at Siyi, who was sitting sideways next to him.

Siyi opened her eyes and glanced at him. She looked at the cigarette between his fingers, her delicate eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she said, "I hate the smell of your cigarette. Can you please not smoke in front of me anymore?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them a little. If she had said them before, they would definitely have had some effect. He would have flirted with her with a few playful words, but he would have obediently put out his cigarette.

But now, she's just making a fool of herself.

Sure enough, Jiang Yan gave a mocking laugh, raised the cigarette between his fingers, took a deep drag, and brazenly blew a puff of smoke into her cheek. Through the hazy smoke, Si Yi saw a fleeting glimpse of wicked and wanton charm on his gloomy face.

That was such a familiar expression. No matter when, seeing his wicked smile would always make her heart race, but now, seeing it only made her feel sad.

"You don't like me smoking? Fine, I'll smoke a few more packs of cigarettes in front of you every day from now on. Ye Siyi, I've already told you, your good days are yet to come."

Siyi was worried about the baby in her belly, and she knew that she would make a mistake if she said anything at this time.

She held her breath, turned her face to the side, and opened the car window, letting the wind blow in, which dissipated much of the strong smell of smoke in the car.

How could Jiang Yanhui tolerate her indifferent attitude?

Seeing her breathing fresh air through the car window, he was so angry his nose almost twisted.

His face darkened, and without a word, he moved closer, grabbed the back of her neck, brought the cigarette to his lips, took a deep drag, and then threw it out the car window.

He rolled down the car window with one hand, and as it slowly closed, he grabbed her slender waist, lifted her up, and, his breath reeking of smoke, pressed his lips against hers, sending the smoke into her mouth.